Chapter 250 Women only affect the speed of drawing the sword

Fatty Wang scratched his head in confusion and asked what was going on.

Zhang Qiling looked at him silently, turned his head silently, reached out to pull up his hood, hiding the expression on his face in a vague shadow, then turned around and returned to the car.

Zhang Haishe also avoided Wang Pangzi's gaze and played with the snake silently.

Logically, he should have avoided the issue considerately at this moment, but he was a little curious about what would happen next, so he decided to stay and watch the show and see Fatty Wang's self-praising and rhetoric skills.

As for helping Zhang Ruiping, that wasn't even on his radar. It wasn't his business anyway, the clan leader didn't care, so why would he get involved?

The last one, Zhang Ruiping, the person being plotted against loudly, had a calm look on his face. He glanced at Zhang Haishe next to him, and said to Fatty Wang in a very perfunctory and rude manner, "I don't like women", then turned around and followed Zhang Qiling into the car.

Haha, women will not only affect the speed at which he draws his sword, but also affect his ability to follow the footsteps of the patriarch!

The word "sex" is like a knife hanging over your head, and every knife cuts into your bones, making you feel depressed.

The pink skulls are just appearances, the mortal body is just a worry.

Putting aside issues like lifespan and family background mismatch, it was obvious that the girl was caught in a whirlpool of love and was completely overwhelmed with passion.

Although they are sincere, what the Zhang family needs least is love.

Love is an instinct that humans have evolved in order to continue their race, reproduce, and pair up.

Ultimately, it is just a physiological phenomenon dominated by body hormones that can lower people's IQ and cause selective loss of control over perception and behavior.

Zhang Ruiping even saw in the newly built library in the Qinling clan area how to use drugs or poisonous insects to regulate body hormones, thereby artificially controlling emotions and even further influencing thinking tendencies and behaviors.

The books in their newly built library include various basic books purchased from society, as well as the ancient books contributed by Hei Xia Zi and collected by Zhang Moyu.

Most of the ancient books handed down by the Zhang family overseas are records of some side topics, and some are records about the family's internal affairs. There are not many that are truly useful and can be used to cultivate future generations.

The truly useful books in the library, now used to train the clan members, are all handwritten unique copies. They were written by Zhang Moyu, Zhang Benan, and Zhang Fenyu in their spare time.

As for the others, Zhang Benshan himself was a child who had not learned much, and Zhang Molan had a lot of skills, but his active personality made him never have time to rest, and he did not have the literary literacy to write books.

You have to know that there is a huge gap between the times, and there are not a large number of books for people to consult as a reference.

In order to make their books understandable to people today, when they write books, they not only have to introduce the nouns in detail, but also carefully write down their own relevant insights and various special situations that may arise.

This is almost like compiling a new book. I don’t know how many brain cells will be lost in writing a book.

Zhang Zhiyi, Zhang Zhixuan and Zhang Benchu ​​are all abroad. It is unclear whether they have the time to write books. Even if they write them, they are not confident in sending them back to China. Although Zhang Benling is in charge of the online books, the time is still short and their trust in the Internet is still very low.

Although Zhang Benling stayed in the country, you could tell how busy he was just from the fact that Zhang Moyu took the initiative to pull him out of his workstation to go out and play.

Not to mention writing a book, he doesn't even have the time to read modern financial books and improve his abilities!

Then again, when Zhang Ruiping saw the book that used drugs and witchcraft to control people, he was immediately shocked and felt that this book was a real treasure!

Unfortunately, after looking at it carefully, he was disappointed to find that he could not learn it at all.

In the section about medicine, most of the herbs only had a general description of their shape, efficacy, and habitat, with a note at the end stating that their validity had expired and required re-inspection. The person responsible for follow-up inspections was also listed, a member of the tribe he didn't know.

The article on raising Gu worms was filled with all sorts of bizarre insects that it had never seen or heard of before. Forget about catching a few to raise them, even finding one was a stroke of luck.

At this moment, Zhang Moyu was wandering around on the sunken ship with a few people. He had no idea that a little Qilin was planning to cut off all love for the sake of his career and was extinguishing his own peach blossom with his own hands.

Aning and his team quickly found the missing team members, but unfortunately, four out of six were already dead, and the remaining two were unconscious.

It doesn't matter if the dead team members are buried in the desert, but the living ones cannot be ignored. Aning plans to rescue the two living ones first, and Wuxie takes the initiative to go over to help.

Hei Xia Zi joined the rescue team under the temptation of money, causing Wu Xie, who took the initiative to join the rescue team, to fall into reflection.

He originally came here to help out of good intentions, so why did he suddenly feel so worthless?

Zhang Moyu, Zhang Benling, and Jie Yuchen, who just wanted to come up and have a look around, did not go up to help, but did not just stand by and watch, but continued to wander around the boat.

After walking around and finding nothing interesting, Xie Yuchen looked at the layer of dust on his body. His mysophobia suddenly flared up, so he just said goodbye and went downstairs.

Zhang Moyu and the other man wanted to clear out all the evil spirits on the boat, but after two rounds, they only found ghost fire and human skin curtains. These two combined could project ghostly shadows on the other wall, like a shadow play.

Zhang Moyu and the others analyzed that this might be the guide in Aning's team, the "evil child" he mentioned. But these were just some tricks to scare people, and they couldn't hurt others at all, so how could they be taking lives?

Thinking of the minor bad omen in the divination, Zhang Moyu and his companions knew that there was something deadly on the ship, but they went around twice in a row and couldn't find it.

Aning and Wuxie found a coffin half buried in the sand. They waited for Zhang Moyu and the others to come back after their stroll and then opened the coffin while they were guarding nearby.

Inside was just the dried corpse of a young boy with ill-fitting clothes. The corpse would crumble into pieces if touched, and there was no condition for it to rise again.

The aura in the tomb was mixed and difficult to discern, and there was no need for them to spend a lot of effort to calculate the specific danger. Zhang Moyu and the other man just stood there for a while.

But in Wuxie's opinion, these two big guys were protecting him. With his physique that would make the corpse rise again if the coffin was opened, this time he opened the coffin with his own hands, and surprisingly, nothing unusual happened!

Needless to say, this is definitely the credit of the two big guys!

Wuxie felt relieved, and at the same time, he worked harder to explain his analysis to the two bosses.

Wuxie explained everything from the style and material of the coffin to the identity and clothing of the person in the tomb.

Finally, a bold analysis is that this was a former noble of the Kingdom of Queen Mother of the West. He ate the "immature elixir" refined by Queen Mother of the West with immature technology and became rejuvenated after death, so his clothes were so much larger than his body.

Wuxie was talking eloquently here, using all kinds of analysis, just like a research scholar.

While Zhang Moyu was looking at Wu Xie, a good idea popped up in his mind.